The first day of scouting, and I had my game face on! Look in my eyes. I’m near that “zone of concentration” that I always talk about. Tune out the obstacles. It’s a long road ahead, but I’m excited to get this next film going eventually!

I’m down in Mexico when my good friend GT Tarrant sent me this. I thought it was hilarious. I haven’t seen this clip in years. Gina Ravera killed this part.

Walking into this old school record store brought back memories. Old-school Panasonic TV. DVD player with a VHS combo. VHS movies stacked up on deck. This is what it looked like at my parents' house in the '80s; I was in heaven, mesmerized by a Gene Hackman performance.

Photo shoot: Why choose a 5-star hotel when you can enjoy a waterbed and great movies at THE HARVARD HOUSE motel. I’m just saying.

I love it when friends become as enthusiastic as I am about telling stories.  The talented Shauntay Santos is in the building.

My first camera was the 8mm Bell and Howell camera and projector. It belonged to my dad, who let me borrow it from time to time. He bought it in the 1970s and still has it; it looks brand new. Thanks for introducing me to film, Dad.